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THE ARCHDEMON OF ENVY: LILITH
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The wench had dared point an accusing finger at Luxen as she raised her voice, "You most certainly didn't have any right to trap my soul in Hell as your wife among many."
"Nothing can stop their advance to you, my girl. Hiding is to no avail." Lilith had scowled as she regarded her, "My two Archdemon brothers are good at playing amorous husbands if they wanted to."
The way Luna's mismatched gold and silver eyes had bored into hers had irked Lilith just from the fact that this weakling had owned one of Lilith's favorite lovers, her blood brother Luxen.
How can this wench steal one of her unofficial consorts right under her nose?
